Nearly every morning for the last 93 months I’ve woke up next to my husband.
Our morning routines have been different based off where we worked and at what time. Sometimes mine was the alarm going off first and sometimes his. For the last 2.5 years now it’s been pretty much the same.
Regardless of the routine and the who is doing what, I’ve found the ability to be thankful. Thankful for another rest, thankful for waking another day, thankful for a fresh start.
Thankful to be right here where I am. Right here where God wants me to be, where my family needs me to be and where I’m learning to be.
Happy Monday! I hope you’re able to find some thanks for being right where you are ❤